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    He knows she sees it then, by the way her eyes flare, fixing on the glint of silver.

    Pansy had tsked when she’d first seen it, a pejorative “Good lord, Draco” coupled with a bemused, “Merlin, has your mother seen this?” (No, she hasn’t—because the Manor allows for fucking glamours.)

    Granger doesn’t tsk or chastise. She stares for a moment then laughs, soft and disbelieving. “Sorry, was that…is your tongue pierced?”

    He hums an affirmative, then clicks the barbell against the back of his teeth. “It is indeed.”

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    Or, Draco has a pierced tongue and knows how to use it

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    Malfoy?

    God. He hasn’t heard her say his name in years, and certainly not with so little derision.

    “Granger,” he returns, paying her the same courtesy.

    She steps closer and a small part of him relishes the fact he’s distracted her from what was evidently a single-minded pursuit.

    “What’re you doing here?” she demands.

    “In my shop?” He leans his hip against the counter and crosses his arms over his chest. “Commerce, I expect.”

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    Or, when Draco owns an apothecary and Hermione can't bring herself to pay.

    Written for D/Hr Advent 2025

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    “Hi,” she begins, tone casual because that’s what they are—casual. Or so he insists. “Shouldn’t you be resting before it starts up again?”

    He draws to a halt in front of her, chest heaving. She lifts her butterbeer between them, brows raised invitingly.

    “Thirsty?”

    He ignores the offer, eyes burning into hers with unblinking intensity.

    “What’re you playing at?” he grits out, the words low and just for her. With his back to the room, no one else can see the way his entire being is radiating displeasure.

    But that’s the way it’s always been. A secret between them, no one else the wiser.

    She takes the sip instead, eyeing him over the rim.

    “You’re the one playing,” she remarks lightly. “I’m just on the sidelines.”

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    Or when Hermione and Draco are in a situationship and both secretly want more.

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    Hermione finds herself planted against the wall with Malfoy kissing a trail of fire down her skin.

    “We could have that,” he croaks.

    Hermione shakes her head vehemently. “They love each other. We despise each other.”

    He pulls back and Hermione flinches at the expression he’s wearing. He looks like someone who has seen something terrible — eyes unfocused and face taking on a sort of stricken expression.

    “We don’t need to love each other,” he says in a strangled whisper that holds the weight of words unspoken. And then in a sort of desperate plea, “We don’t even need to like each other.”

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    “For you, I will,” he says. 

    “I’ll do anything,” she hears. 

    While she’s left reeling, registering and replaying his attack, his overall approach… he kisses her. He presses his lips to hers like he’s sealing a promise. It’s soft and precious, in direct contrast to the man he presents himself to be. The one with bloody, broken knuckles pressed against her jaw and cracked ribs that are mirrored back against her own whole ones. He coaxes her slowly, and although his lips are tinged with the metallic tang of blood, it’s everything she never allowed herself to imagine.

    She fell for the feint and never saw him coming. 

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